Zhenzhen glanced at Han's mother lightly, and there seemed to be a trace of unwillingness on her face.

"Sister Wanbai, do you know that the election of Kao is not only about the face, but also extremely particular about talent and talent, I don't know what talent you have?

Can I and my sisters see what they can see? When it expires, we will help you promote and help you. ”

As soon as Zhenzhen's words came out, the women around her became agitated, and even Han's mother, who had stopped her before, was interested.

In fact, Han's mother also has this intention, she has not seen Chen Xiangbei's true strength, it is good to take this opportunity to see what is going on, if the talent is not enough, it is better to arrange for the teacher to come to guide as soon as possible, so as not to let the plan of the shopkeeper Liu be ruined.

Chen Xiangbei naturally knew that everyone was careful.

Zhenzhen is to see him make a fool of himself.

And Han's mother wants to get to the bottom.

The rest of the women have two attitudes, half and half.

Is there such a thing as slapping the face, Chen Xiangbei is the best, and immediately agreed.

"I can dance swords, music, poetry, etc., I wonder which one you want to see?"

Chen Xiangbei deliberately nodded at Zhenzhen.

Zhenzhen still looks gloating, and seems to be sure that Chen Xiangbei will make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

"Since my sister can run for Kao, she must be perfect for her talents, right? Or do you want to do it all at the same time? ”

Cast it at the same time?

The group of women in the Qinglou who were watching the excitement on the side turned their heads one after another, looking forward to Chen Xiangbei's performance.

And Han's mother naturally knew that Zhenzhen was embarrassing Chen Xiangbei, but she didn't open her mouth to stop it.

After all, Chen Xiangbei is the man who wants to choose Kao, if he can't even do this little requirement, he may choose it in vain.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiangbei just smiled, could it be difficult to get him for this little thing?

Sprinkle the water!

I saw his sleeves trembling slightly, and he said loudly: "The sword is coming, the piano is coming, the pen is coming, and the paper is coming!" ”

Soon, the handyman had everything he needed.

I saw that I grasped the long sword, and there was a cold temperament between my eyebrows, and I was a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

Then he saw that Shen Zhao was also in the crowd, so he said: "Sister Shen Zhao, I will mention poems in the form of sword dancing and recitation later.

Sitting in front of the guqin, I beg you to remember it for me. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only did the photo be taken aback, but everyone present widened their eyes.

Writing poems in the form of sword dancing and recitation?

Unheard!

After taking the pen and paper, Shen Zhao suppressed the shock in his heart, nodded, and sat down on the side to record at any time.

And Zhenzhen on the side sneered, Chen Xiangbei blew out such a big cowhide, but he wanted to see how he could get round.

Chen Xiangbei held a sword in one hand, his body was like a shocking and beautiful thing, and he sat down in front of the guqin.

"Good! Let me open your eyes today! ”

A sword stabbed out, breaking through the air and roaring, exploding a piercing sonic boom.

Sou!

A little cold man arrives first, and then the river comes out like a dragon!

With a mention of his wrist, another sword shadow slid by, and there seemed to be countless sword lights flashing in front of him.

The audience was suddenly silent, and even Zhenzhen, who was about to see him make a fool of himself, was deeply shocked, and the cherry mouth opened slightly, almost stuffing two fingers.

I saw Chen Xiangbei put his other hand on the string.

Dance the sword in one hand and stroke the piano in the other.

A melodious song that they had never heard before played.

The prelude is very soft, the voice is like mountains and flowing water, and there is a touch of sadness in the clarity and clarity, which inexplicably makes them feel like they are back in their childhood.

"A light of sorrow, standing alone at the window...

"I'm behind the door, pretending you're not gone...

"How to steal the time when the water flows eastward, the flowers bloom and ripen once, but I miss it...

"Who is playing a song with the pipa, the years peel off on the wall and see when I was a child..."

“。。。。。。”

Chen Xiangbei gently hummed this song that the streets and alleys heard in his previous life were broken.

In the audience, the women of the Qinglou, who were originally going to watch the excitement, were all moved by the sound of the piano.

They silently lowered their heads, tears glistening in their eyes, thinking of their carefree childhood, who would have expected that their fate now would be like duckweed in the wind, blowing away.

Even Han's mother was moved, and her eyes became inexplicably empty, as if she remembered an old friend.

But Zhenzhen almost bit her lip, looking at Chen Xiang, who was like a fairy on the stage, proficient in blowing, playing and singing, the jealousy in her heart reached the extreme.

Why?

She is obviously already so good-looking, why is the sword dance still so good-looking, and the ode is still so good-looking?

Why?

A song of liver and intestines is broken.

Chen Xiangbei put the sword back into its sheath, and his other hand also stopped stroking.

At the same time, the photo who was in charge of excerpting the poems on the side exclaimed loudly.

"Good poetry! Good words! ”

He showed the rice paper on which he had memorized the poems in front of the crowd.

Every sentence on the top is so captivating that just a cursory glance makes you feel like you're in it.

Such poignant rhymes and rhetoric will undoubtedly conquer everyone here.

Mother Han looked at Chen Xiangbei on the stage, her eyes were as if they would glow, and she nodded again and again and praised: "Okay!" Such a beauty, it is really unparalleled in the world! ”

As she spoke, she said earnestly: "We can be regarded as a Kao in heaven and earth!" ”

She couldn't help but step forward and hugged Chen Xiangbei tightly, the more she looked at it, the more excited she became.

Only she knows that she is holding a towering cash cow!

Who wants to let go?

If he starts a new stove one day, he will take it for himself!

However, among all the people present, only Zhenzhen was still unwilling.

"What are sword dances, poems, and rhythms?

I can also use ceiling-level flute skills, can I also show off?

Shallow! Really good things are restrained and splendid!

When I find an opportunity to have a good chat with Shopkeeper Liu, he will be surprised once he has seen my Xiao Yi!

Maybe I'll be pushed to run for Kao too! ”

Zhenzhen secretly paid attention in her heart.

And at this time, at the end of Yang Helin's official road, a group of monks with big shoulders and round waists rode fast horses and waited for a long time.

An impatient monk said, "Why don't you see the figure of Fa Fool? He can't have done it since last night, right? ”

"That bed board must not crack?"

"Even if the algorithm is stupid, the woman in the kiln can't stand it!"

All the monks burst out laughing.

Immediately, an older monk said in a calm tone: "That's it, let him be happy here first, let's go back to Yunlin Temple first,

The Buddha's birthday is approaching, we have to offer the sesame oil that has been collected for a while, if something goes wrong, it will be troublesome. ”

"Phew!"

The elder monk gave an order, and the fast horse kicked up a cloud of dust on the official road.

After the monks left, a figure suddenly disappeared quietly on the side of the road.

In Yang Helin's underground secret base, Liu Shi gently put down a note and muttered.

"The Buddha's birthday is approaching, and the monks are returning to their nests?"